rpbooks Chapter 311 The 2026 School Sports Meet Officially Begins
Chapter 311 The 2026 School Sports Meet Officially Begins
Old Zhang's wife, standing to the side, remained calm and composed.
She was leisurely drinking warm water, watching the father and son staring at each other, their eyes narrowed into slits with laughter.
Ever since I found out that my son had a crush on Jiang Bai.
After being petrified for half an hour, this mother surprisingly managed to mentally recover at an astonishing speed.
"Old Zhang, just shut up for a bit."
His wife turned around and glared at Lao Zhang, her tone full of disdain.
"Chengcheng, this is called 'dressing up for those who appreciate you'!"
"It's been twenty-eight years, and the iron tree is finally trying to bloom. Why do you, as its father, always want to pour ice water on it?"
Old Zhang's eyes widened, and he lowered his voice:
"Is that flowering? That's a genetic mutation! What he likes is..."
"So what if you like Jiang Bai?"
His wife said in a righteous but low voice, "I've heard you praise Jiang Bai countless times. When I met him last time, he seemed like a nice person too."
"He has an upright appearance, is a model student in military training, has good character, and is also very talented."
"It's better for our son to like a guy like this than to date those other shady men outside, right?"
Old Zhang burst into tears and complained.
"No...wife, that's a man! A man!"
"Besides, why does she have to like those shady men? Can't she just like women?"
His wife glanced at Lao Zhang and smiled teasingly:
"You old-fashioned person! In today's society, true love transcends gender."
"Instead of sending him to Thailand for surgery, it would be better to let him find a reliable partner like Jiang Bai."
"Besides, Chengcheng is now working out and grooming himself to pursue her. Have you ever seen this kind of ambition before?"
Old Zhang was speechless and could only sigh.
At least, my son's progress these past few days is visible to the naked eye.
Meanwhile, Zhang Cheng finally finished his work.
He was wearing a well-tailored casual suit, and his leather shoes were polished to a shine, giving him an air of "elite male god" handsomeness.
He turned his head and grinned at Old Zhang:
"Dad, let's go."
"The charity sale starts around nine o'clock, and Bai Zhi... oh no, Jiang Bai Zhi, my junior, is definitely already waiting at the stall."
Old Zhang frowned as he looked at his son's confident and beaming face.
Then, as if he had thought of something, a very subtle, cold smile appeared on his lips.
Hmph, you unfilial son.
You thought you were going there to bump into your goddess?
You're going to bang your head against a brick wall!
Old Zhang remembered the agreement he had made with Jiang Bai a few days ago.
Jiang Bai had personally promised that as soon as he saw Zhang Cheng, he would disappear instantly with the coldest and most resolute attitude, and would never give this unfilial son the slightest chance.
As long as Jiang Bai stays away from Zhang Cheng, his son will not have any chance to take their relationship any further during this school sports meet!
"Alright, let's go!"
With a wave of his hand, Old Zhang's steps suddenly became lighter.
He had already conceived a grand play in his mind entitled "The Architect's Male... Oh No, the Architect's Heartbreak":
Act One: Zhang Cheng, overjoyed, holds flowers and searches for Jiang Bai all over the playground.
Act Two: Jiang Bai, with a cold expression and even a hint of disdain, instantly disappeared.
Act Three: Zhang Cheng, bewildered in the autumn wind, watched Jiang Bai's resolute back as his worldview crumbled, and tears streamed down his face on the playground.
Act Four: The son has a sudden realization, shuts off all love and becomes the nation's top architect, and incidentally marries a good girl of equal social standing.
Thinking about this, Old Zhang even considered giving Jiang Bai two more credits!
"Chengcheng, there are a lot of people on the playground today, so you'd better stay close."
Old Zhang's tone carried an undisguised joy.
"If you can't find Jiang Baizhi, or if she ignores you, please don't do anything rash."
Zhang Cheng completely missed his father's subtext. He straightened his tie one last time in front of the mirror, then patted his chest with overflowing confidence:
"Dad, don't worry."
"I didn't work on these project proposals for the past three years for nothing."
"I have a hundred ways to make this aloof goddess interested in me."
"Besides, if I can't meet Jiang Baizhi, I'll start by 'winning over my brother-in-law'!"
"My brother-in-law Jiang Bai and my junior Jiang Baizhi, it doesn't matter who I'm on good terms with! We're all family!"
Old Zhang: "......."
What kind of brain circuitry is this?!
They managed to defend against Jiang Bai in women's clothing, but little did they expect that they couldn't defend against Jiang Bai in men's clothing!
.......
The playground of Shanghai Theatre Academy in Shanghai.
Red flags fluttered, and the formations stood in perfect order.
Leading the way were the beautiful girls from the etiquette team, who were recognized as the face of the entire school.
The senior student leading the performance team wore a form-fitting cheongsam and walked with elegant steps.
Holding up a sign that read "Performance Department," she instantly became the focus of all the cameras.
"Tsk tsk, this senior is indeed beautiful, but her legs are still a bit lacking compared to our Bai Zhi."
Gu Dapeng stared ahead, marching in step while whispering to Jiang Bai.
"Third brother, wouldn't it be great if your sister were in the same grade as us?"
"If that's the case, and she just stands there holding up the sign, then she's Bai Zhi's little sister? Wouldn't that cause a stampede among all the boys in the school?"
Jiang Bai was walking with his chest out and head held high, looking very upright, when he heard this he almost choked on his own saliva.
They were from the same cohort, but they weren't holding up signs.
Su Ze, standing to the side, was even more flamboyant, swinging his arms to the rhythm while also taking the time to tidy his slicked-back hair, which was coated with half a pound of hairspray, and said in a low voice:
"I just inquired, and those people in front are all elites from the etiquette team."
"Dapeng is right. If we were in the same year, Baizhi might even join the etiquette team and personally present you with the shot put championship trophy at the upcoming school sports meet!"
"The scene then... tsk tsk, brother-in-law, you might not even be able to keep your shot put championship!"
Jiang Bai's facial muscles twitched slightly as he chuckled awkwardly.
"Hehe, that's true, it's a pity we weren't in the same year."
After visiting each department...
On the stage, school leaders began reading their opening remarks with great passion, holding thick manuscripts.
The discussion shifted from "The Splendor of a Century-Old Prestigious School" to "The Mission of Building a Sports Power."
The students in the audience were all dejected, looking like eggplants that had been hit by frost.
"How much longer is this old man going to talk?"
Gu Dapeng muttered under his breath, "My 'tiger-skin vest' is almost soaked with sweat. Bai Zhi must be getting impatient waiting at the school gate. What if she gets surrounded by those hungry wolves from other departments?"
"Exactly," Su Ze said, glancing wistfully towards the stands, "All I want right now is for the group to disband and I can see Bai Zhi!"
Not only in dormitory 404, but all the boys and girls in the formation on the entire playground were whispering among themselves.
"Did you hear? Goddess Jiang Baizhi is really coming today!"
"Nonsense! Those members of Bai Zhi's global fan club in room 404 have all said they'll definitely be there for the school sports meet!"
"Let the race start already! I'm itching for my 3000-meter run; I have to show my goddess my wild side!"
Perhaps it was because they sensed the overwhelming "resentment" and "restlessness" among all the boys and girls in the school.
The leader, who was originally prepared to speak for half an hour, miraculously sped up his speech under this extremely strange and impatient atmosphere, and finally waved his hand sharply:
"I hereby declare the Shanghai Theatre Academy 2026 Track and Field Meet officially open!!"